Behold a Pale Horse

Not sure what space I'm in
Oh well
Not sure what space I'm in
Oh well
Rain rushing
Window pane
Oh well
Rain rushing
Window pane
Oh well
Resurrection of the leopard
Spotted death
I never met her
If i did I think I'd tell her "Fuck yourself. I'm shredding cheddar."
And all these blunts keep burning better
Why would I kill myself now?
Because I'd like to see the world burn just
To soak up smoke and ash like a burning urn
Fuck killing myself I'll just spread the death among all of yall
$uicideboy bitch
One for one and all for none
Bitch I'm built to fall

Yall keep flossing
Money tossing
Level crossing
I will plot the apocalypse with a blunt on my lips
Steady heavy coughing
Dancing on yalls fucking grave
Slice my wrist and fucking wave
Then call up Slick to smoke out the cave
Fuck getting paid
Bitch I'm roasting in the flames
Aye
Pull up and I kill everyone at your wake
Then commit $uicide by taking one to the face
Everytime I walk around smell the tree on my clothes
Lean in my hand, coke in my nose
Eat a motherfucker's face if I ain't got shit to eat
Half the time I'm looking homeless bitch I live in the streets
Put these bitches face down when I climb in their sheets
Ain't got no mother fucking bands but that gold on my teeth
Bury the bodies in the ground by my next door neighbor
AK47 tucked under my table
Living with my pops just so I can watch cable
My whole click a savage squad like my first name was Fredo
Not sure what space I'm in
Oh well



Credits
Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux
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